Lyrics Feeds The Birds (tuppence A Bag)

Early each day to the steps of St Pauls
The little old bird woman comes
In her own special way to the people she calls
Come buy my bags for the

Come feed the little birds
Show them you care
And you'll be glad if you do
Their young ones are hungry
Their nests are so bird
All it takes is tuppence from you

Feed the birds
Tuppence a bag
Tuppence, tuppence
Tuppence a bag
Feed the birds
That's what she cries
While overhead
Her birds fill the skies

All around the cathedral
The saints and apostles
Look down as she sells her wares
Although you can't see it
You know they are smiling
Each time someone shows that he cares

Though the words
Are simple and few
Listen, listen
She's calling to you
Feed the birds
Tuppence a bag
Tuppence, tuppence
Tuppence a bag

Though the words
Are simple and few
Listen, listen
She's calling to you
Feed the birds
Tuppence a bag
Tuppence, tuppence
Tuppence a bag